Rolling her eyes at his request, Tessa went into Connie mode. Connie was what she liked to think of as her alter ego. She was straight up sex and sex related thoughts and movements. Putting on her sexy smile, Connie cupped her small breasts and began toying with her nipples. Slowly, she moved her hands down her sides and turned to show him her ass as she cupped her cheeks, bent over, and parted them.
As she stood up, she flipped her hair back and ran her hands along her hips, dipping them down between her legs. Connie rolled her hips and slipped her fingers between the folds of her flesh. Slowly, she began to stroke over her clit and bite her bottom lip. "Like this, master? Am I doing it right?"